I was written into Ke Xue's comics and turned my fate

The sun has almost sunk below the horizon, and the night has risen. The lights in the house are still not turned on, but the neon lights outside have been lit up one by one, bringing some light into the house.

Jiang Lai smiled: "Yeah, is Xiao Zhao going to have a heart-to-heart talk with Brother Jiang Lai? What do you want to talk about? Did something interesting happen in school recently?"

Kurosawa Akira didn't speak immediately, his gray-green eyes silently stared at Jiang Lai's exposed neck—although the medicine had already been applied, these bruised and purple-stained fingerprints did not fade away so easily, and they were still mottled on the neck at this moment. Jiang Lai's neck looked terrifying.

His gaze seemed to be something cold, fixed on those miserable traces.

Jiang Lai noticed Kurosawa Akira's gaze, raised his hand to touch his neck, and let out a slight inhalation sound: "Hiss...it still hurts a little bit. But it's almost healed!" He said with a smile, "Little Zhao, don't worry."

"..." Kurosawa tilted his head, he didn't say anything, but looked at the black-haired young man and said softly, "Can I pinch you, Brother Jiang Lai?"

The voice is immature and innocent, but the words spoken are very strange.

The neon lights outside flickered on the side face of the silver-haired young man, and the other party's expressionless expression was like stagnant water, only cold and decayed, attributes that did not match this age.

"Ah?" Jiang Lai was taken aback, and then approached jokingly, "How could Xiao Zhao have such violent thoughts." His black hair was in sharp contrast to the white hospital gown on his body.

The silver-haired boy didn't say much, he raised his arms and put his two small hands around Jiang Lai's neck: "It's not an idea, I can put it into practice." He murmured in a low voice.

Akira Kurosawa's hands gradually closed, and the bruise on Jiang Lai's neck was oppressed, sending out pain signals, accompanied by a slight suffocation feeling of reduced oxygen.But Jiang Lai's expression was still calm. He didn't resist, but looked at Kurosawa Akira gently and trustingly: "Hey? Will Xiao Zhao really go on?"

"..." Akira Kurosawa pursed the corners of his lips, and he raised his eyes to meet those warm brown eyes. After a few seconds, he let go of his hand, hugged Jiang Lai, and threw himself into his arms.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, don't worry." Jiang Lai hugged him, patted his back to comfort him, and smiled, "Well, did Xiao Zhao just want to feel the pulse and temperature of me being alive? Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Akira Kurosawa hugged Jiang Lai with great strength, so hard that Jiang Lai's body hurt from being kicked, but he still smiled and comforted the child's emotions.

"Why..." Akira Kurosawa buried his head in the other person's arms, crying with a little forbearance, "Why do you always experience such things? Why do I always face such results?"

"Huh? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I made Xiao Zhao worry." Jiang Lai pursed his lips. He seemed to want to say something more, but considering that it was Lu Zhao, a primary school student in front of him, he finally didn't bring it up. Mencius's ancient prose, "Probably, when the sky is about to send a great mission to the people, they must first work hard on their hearts and minds..."

"Brother Jiang Lai." Kurosawa interrupted him, raised his face, revealing those gray-green eyes, "You don't have to worry about anything."

Jiang Lai was slightly taken aback.

"No matter which one I am, it is me." Under the moonlight, those gray-green eyes became more clear and natural, "After all, it has always been the same person."

Jiang Lai stared into those eyes, and the word "personality fusion" came to mind.

——Lv Zhao is the side of Akira Kurosawa who is immature and innocent and belongs to a seven-year-old child, and Akira Gray is the side of Akira Kurosawa who is mature and stable and belongs to the side that has experienced 30 or [-] years.When they are together, it is the real and complete Akira Kurosawa.

It was him with gray-green eyes at this moment.

So Jiang Lai smiled, relaxed, and began to explain normally: "Actually, I planned it all. There were people around who were suspected members of the organization, so I couldn't expose my particularity. Moreover, the key is that I also I didn’t want the police to catch the target person, so I pretended to be a hostage.”

Jiang Lai narrated in detail, and also narrated the stories inside the cylindrical building.

Akira Kurosawa listened to Jiang Lai's narration in silence, then raised his eyes and said, "So everything is your plan, including these pinches and beating marks? You let him pinch you and beat you, all for the sake of a more real Effect?" The words were calm, but there was a kind of calm before the storm.

"That's right." Jiang Lai nodded with a smile, and when he saw Kurosawa Akira who was expressionless, he vaguely sensed the other party's slight anger, and slowly withdrew his smile, and tentatively called out, "...Little Zhao?"

"You use your body and life as a bargaining chip and part of the plan, won't you feel pain? Don't you be afraid?" Akira Kurosawa stared closely at Jiang Lai, and asked a series of questions, "Whether you are generalized or not Ordinary people in the world, you have only one life. What if any link goes wrong? What if which link is unexpected?"

"Ah..." Jiang Lai didn't expect the other party to ask such a long list of questions. He blinked his eyes and touched his nose to answer, "Well, generally speaking, it's not a big problem. The main reason is that the follow-up will be better for everyone. result……"

"Aren't you a part of everyone? Why do you always pick yourself out?" Akira Kurosawa showed his sharp canine teeth, "Of course you must include yourself in a good result. If something happens to you, it's absolutely not Perfect ending!"

Although the voice of a child is immature, it is sonorous and powerful.

Jiang Lai looked slightly stunned, the chest of the young boy in front of him heaved up and down excitedly, his gray-green eyes sparkled a little bit, then he buried his head in Jiang Lai's arms, and said in a muffled voice: "I care about you very much, I care about you very much. You..." His small hand grasped the corner of Jiang Lai's hospital gown, "So, please don't put your heart on others, save more for yourself."

"..." Jiang Lai lowered his eyes, he stroked the smooth long silver hair of the other party, and replied softly, "Okay, I will."

"If this is the incompetence of a good boy, then I don't want to be a good boy." Akira Kurosawa continued muffled, holding Jiang Lai's wrist tightly like a firm lock, "...I want Going against your will and doing what I think is right - I'm going to be your bad boy."

Jiang Lai blinked, and then laughed: "Don't worry, Xiao Zhao, I have listened." He replied seriously, "Next time I will pay more attention and come up with a better plan. Try not to hurt yourself."

"No." Akira Kurosawa raised his head immediately, "I don't want to hear this. What I want to hear is, you say, 'Next time I will ask you for help'."

"Huh?" Jiang Lai was taken aback.

"You once taught me, let me contact and communicate with a wider group of people. You taught me to make friends, rely on and trust, help and ask for help." Kurosawa Akira's childish voice said, "You taught me, you Do it yourself."

"In the amusement park, Conan told me that I've never been alone." The silver-haired boy softened his expression, then raised his eyes to stare at Jiang Lai, and said, "You are too. You have never, never been alone. "

The tone of the silver-haired young man in front of him was resolute and serious, and Jiang Lai's eyes widened slightly. His throat was brewing, and he wanted to say, "I don't want you to be hurt, so I want to carry it myself", and Kurosawa Akira's gray-green eyes also had The reply was written: 'One person is too tired, we also don't want you to be hurt, please don't push away everyone's love and protection. '

"You have friends, and you have me." Kurosawa Akira's eyes sparkled, "I don't want to see you being strong alone—let us stand together through thick and thin."

He firmly held Jiang Lai's hand, conveying his warmth and persistence.

Jiang Lai was silent for a few seconds, he and Akira Kurosawa looked at each other, and finally raised the corners of his lips, with a soft expression and warm eyes: "...OK." He said softly, "I have you."

--through thick and thin.

"The school teacher said that the power of unity is infinite." Akira Kurosawa raised a smile, "So we are the most powerful when we are together!"

"Brother Jiang Lai can tell me anything you want to say, and don't hide anything from us." Akira Kurosawa tilted his head, "If I can't help you, maybe the other brothers and sisters can."

"Okay." Jiang Lai rubbed the other person's face, "Next time when we make a plan, I will let you all participate together—except for special circumstances."

Hearing the last sentence, Akira Kurosawa raised his round gray-green eyes and glared at him again.

"Special circumstances refer to the situation where I am alone and only me alone," Jiang Lai coughed twice and explained with a smile, "But don't worry, I will definitely protect myself at that time."

"I don't want to see Brother Jiang Lai get hurt." Akira Kurosawa curled his lips, "You sometimes hide the wound in invisible clothes."

"Well... this is a rare case, so be sure to pay attention next time." Jiang Lai looked at the sky, and then half-jokingly said, "Otherwise, you can check my body in the future to see if there is any injury?"

"Well, brother Jiang Lai should protect himself anyway." Kurosawa hugged Jiang Lai and rubbed against him, "Don't bet on your own safety, we will all be worried."

"Okay~" Jiang Lai nodded in response, "Thank you, Xiao Zhao, for what you said to me." His warm brown eyes curled up like crescent moons, with a relaxed expression on his face, "In the future, I...will be more dependent on you. How much are you worth?"

——We have never been alone, and we will help each other in the future.

Jiang Lai hugged Kurosawa Akira's small body, and Kurosawa Akira also wrapped his arms around the black-haired young man. It was a happy and warm parent-child picture.

"By the way," Akira Kurosawa leaned in Jiang Lai's arms, raised his head and said, "Brother Luchuan heard that you were hospitalized, and he is coming back."

Jing Guang?Jiang Lai raised his eyebrows slightly.

At the time of the trip to the amusement park, Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't come with him because he said he had something to do and needed to travel far away.So I was in a coma in the hospital for the past few days, and Kenji Hagiwara was taking care of Akira Kurosawa.

Is Jing Guang coming back now?

"He said he wanted to see what's going on with you." Akira Kurosawa blinked his gray-green eyes, "Why did you end up in the hospital again?"

Jiang Lai (Thinking Sublimation.jpg): I don’t know why, but for some reason, I feel guilty like facing my mother after doing something wrong...

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